Melissa Serpahon.
Lexi stands with her feet shoulder-width apart, a serene look on her face.
“My liege, your stance is crucial for alchemy. It’s like grounding yourself, anchoring your magic to the earth.” She demonstrated, shifting her weight evenly between her feet.
“Your knees should be slightly bent, as if you're ready to spring. Imagine energy flowing up from the ground, through your feet, and into your core.” Lexi closed her eyes briefly, then opened them, her gaze is intense this time.
“Feel the balance, the stability. This is your foundation.” She says and I nod.
I exhale, relaxing my fist and pursuing my lips. I think I am concentrating. I am looking at my finger. Of course, I am concentrating…so, why isn’t it working? Don’t give up, focus. I mutter to myself. A minute go
